"Only if Steve keeps Carrie's", I said. I looked at Steve, and he winked and stuck Carrie's panties in his pocket. Ken stuck mine in his book bag, and...lifted me up on the wall. He spread my legs, and buried his rod into me again. I pulled him down for a kiss, and it was a hot one. When he came, I came, only I was a little more noisy; in fact, I rivaled Carrie's scream. Just then, Mr. Robinson came out, saw the sight, and said, "Oh, God, not again!" We all laughed, and he took Ken and Carrie off. "SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!" I cried as my cock began gushing inside of her."YES! YES! OH FUCK YES!" cried Donna loudly, as she felt her foster son filling her arsehole with his wet sticky load.I clung to the back of Donna like a rutting a****l, as I unloaded everything I had in her arse, and for several amazing seconds I pumped my load into my foster mother, as my foster father and sister watched.Then finally I stopped cumming, and so did Donna, and I just laid on top her catching my breath."Oh fuck!. Well Im up for it "I said laughing" "Go on then do it" Vicky challenged me, "ok then" I was buzzing with excitement, I took off my t shirt, vickys eyes were fixed on me. I took off my shorts and boxers in one go, my cock flopped down. I was naked apart from wearing my trainers.Vicky laughed and giggled, "now you have another paint brush" she said."Well its your turn now" I replied, "well Im so hot I dont care" she shouted back.She took her t shirt off, and then her shorts, she was wearing. The following day as we were eating breakfast I tried to find out whatJenny had planned. I volunteered that I had intended to get her dressedas a French Maid and film her doing the housework. What was sheplanning?"Very kinky, Mark," Jenny replied. "Why don't you buy a French Maidoutfit?" What you want me to dress as a French maid?" No silly, I have something else in mind for you but we are the samemeasurements though and who knows on another night?"She was playing with her cards really close.